Bamboo horse, bamboo horse, cheating and fraud

"Let's say that when Pindao traveled all the way south, when he passed Wushan, he saw that Wushan had beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by steaming clouds and fog. This is a very important dragon vein on the land of Huaxia, and the place where Pindao is located is the longan of the dragon vein, so this opportunity must not be missed, Pindao immediately sits in meditation, thinking about the sky..."

In the noisy downtown street, I pulled the two rags around my shoulders and head, and put my hand on the "beard" at the corner of my mouth to caress.

Not good!After only touching it twice, why is it crumbling like an old cow pulling a broken cart?I quickly pushed my beard back onto my face.

Surrounded by four or five children, their faces were flushed with anxiety at this moment: "Master Daoist, you should hurry up! What's next?"

Pindao smiled profoundly: "Secrets, secrets! Secrets—don't let them out!" I could emphasize the "no" and turn my head to follow the cadence of the voice.

"Hmph, stinky Taoist priest, he's probably trying to deceive us! Look at the trick!" The leading child didn't finish listening to the story, and was rather unwilling. I just feel my face is empty.

"Hahaha! Look at this Taoist priest's beard is fake! Fake Taoist priest!" The child stared at me blankly for a moment, then blushed, covered his belly and laughed to the ground.

At this moment, Pindao couldn't care less about the morality and immortality, and reached out to snatch the beard from the brat's hand: "Nonsense! How can you insult people's innocence out of thin air! The beard is fake, but the person is real!" !"

"Then you finish telling your story, and we will know if it is true or not after listening to it!"

I sneered in my heart, after all, I was a child, bumping into the poor road by myself!

"Huh, just tell me what you want to say! As a poor daoist half-immortal, I'm afraid that you little kids will fail!" Gritting his teeth bitterly, the poor daoist shook the greasy dust whisk. After a few hairs, two more fell out.

Alas, never buy a bargain again!

"Let's talk about the whole body of Pindao's mind, and suddenly felt a burst of immortal energy attacking, and the three souls and seven souls were immediately refreshed. Pindao counted, such a strong immortal energy, I am afraid that Wushan Goddess appeared. Pindao When I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful woman, staring at the poor Taoist with a half smile but not a smile. Seeing that she didn't speak, the poor Taoist heard a faint echo from the surroundings. But you are able to discover the secrets of the heavens, which can be said to be unique! It is not easy to have this kind of Taoism at a young age. If you think about it, you are only a hair away from becoming a fairy. It's your chance!" As soon as the words fell, the woman disappeared. Pindao was about to kneel and thank him, but when he looked up, he saw a golden light shining down. Pindao quickly sat down and used his whole body power!"

"Nonsense! If you became a fairy, how could you be so sloppy!" It's unbelievable, a mere child, dare to despise Lao Tzu!

"That's a good question! After sitting down, Pindao closed his eyes and focused his attention, but he only felt that half of his body was like a spring breeze, while the other half could still feel the chilling air in the canyon. Pindao's thinking was wrong, and he opened his eyes to see , guess what?"

The few children were fascinated by what they heard, and shook their heads quickly.

"Pindao opened his eyes and saw that there was a cloud above his head on this side of the pindao! Pindao counted, this cloud has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is only a chance that it can be transformed into a human form. If you want to come here It's his chance! It's a pity that Pindao made a wedding dress for it to cultivate and take shape! Alas, that's all! This is also determined by Pindao's fate!"

"Taoist! Does that cloud have a name?"

"Pindao guessed, after the cloud is transformed into a human form, there must be a word 'cloud' in its name, and it is one step ahead of me, so it must be named 'Yun Xian'!"

"Yunxian? Isn't that the name of that poor scholar at the end of the street?" A child muttered.

ah?No way, there is really someone called Yun Xian?

"Taoist priest, how do we know whether your words are true or not!"

It's so troublesome for children to have a colander in their belly like a colander.

But Pindao has its own way to rule you.

Slightly smiled: "Little benefactor, you were born in the year of Jiazi, isn't what I said right?"

"Yes, I was born in the year of Jiazi!"

Pindao smiled.

"There is a sister in the family, right?"

The child's eyes widened: "Yes! You know this!"

Pindao smiled.

"You have been weak and sick since you were young, and this year you have been seriously ill again and again. The poor are right!"

"Half-immortal! Half-immortal! You have offended me just now! May I ask if there is any way to break it?"

Pindao laughed.

When a few children saw this just now, they were all amazed.

At this moment, I put on a sophisticated look again: "Well... the secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

Unexpectedly, the child fell to his knees with a "plop" and said, "Half Immortal! Please!"

I was terrified in my heart, and quickly helped the child up, but on the surface I still pretended to be calm and breezy: "Forget it, you and I are destined, so I will tell you! I calculated your birthday and calculated your birthday. This year's Tai Sui, plus the year-round yin and yang decline in the family, will make you more likely to get sick. I will give you a charm. You can fold it and carry it close to your body at any time. Remember, do not let it see the light until bedtime or on the day of exposure! "Fumbling around in my arms for a while, I took out a piece of talisman paper, bit my finger, and scribbled a few strokes on it.

Seeing this, the child who was making the most noise next to him immediately shouted: "Half Immortal! You can save Liniang!"

"Li Niang?" What is she going to sing?

"Yes, Liniang is a little yellow chicken I raised! I don't want to die suddenly yesterday! Wow, Liniang! You died so miserable!" As he spoke, the child suddenly wiped away his nose and tears stand up!

I bother!Huan Liniang, if you raise a chicken at a young age, you still have to call it Liniang, you must be a romantic embryo, I am afraid that in the future, you will hang around the place of fireworks in Qinlou and Chuguan day and night.Poor Taoist and profound morals, I actually want to save a chicken for you today!

"That's all! Pindao misses you with deep affection, so I will help you! Tomorrow is the time, if you come to this place, Pindao will definitely return you a lively Li Niang!"

"Thank you, Banxian!" After hearing that, the child straightened up and wanted to kneel down, but the Taoist helped him up: "Kneeling is enough to avoid it! It's just that it's not a trivial matter to survive death. If there is a report, I am afraid I have to pay a little price."

After saying this, an imperceptible smile rose from the corner of my mouth.

"What price?"

"If you buy him a padded jacket as a gift, the yin energy of his family will be distributed to your Li Niang, and you will also accumulate some merits for Li Niang, and you will have a better chance of bringing the dead back to life!" I raised my hand habitually, But he felt his face was empty, and when he thought of what happened just now, Pindao felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Half Immortal, what kind of remuneration do I need to pay? My family is poor, I'm afraid..." just now the sick child spoke.

"It's okay, half-immortal, I'll pay for him, my family has money!" said the little flirtatious son just now.

"Well, there is no such thing as a free lunch, so how about I charge you a penny?" I ignored the kid's brave behavior.

He nodded, reached into his pocket and fumbled for a long time, and found a rusty copper coin, I quickly took it.

After the group of children were sent away, a man in Tsing Yi walked out from the corner of the street.

I couldn't breathe for a while, as if the tip of my heart had been stabbed a few times by a blunt knife—that man was exactly the same as the man in my dream.